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pick up weight
We gone get it by da ton
Un Wedding cake or its
White runtz in my lungs
Un Biting niggas they be all on it
Cause da Flows Fire
Un How you

like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just a few niggas
I rock

Wayne, John Wayne
We don't know what to do
We sure could use a hand
We're being overran by criminals 
And contraband 
And former Taliban
Their chief he has

LET YOU MEET MY MOMS
TOOK YOU ON A BOAT RIDE TO SEE THE FIREWORKS IN THE SKY 
I PAID FOR OUR PICTURES TOOK YOU ATLANTIC CITY
HOTEL ROOM WAS FANCY IN

to stop, enough’s enough, wake up, wake up, where’s the love?

Today I’m a dreamer John
Imagine your vision became real
I would follow you to make a little

cooking I fancy how wine and twerk
Ring me any time you feel
Like you wan fuck
Sentimental foreplay
Before I give you cock

I want to make me a family

I got a lotta mf throwed how a nigga do it 
I'm the truth can't come near the pure bullshit i ain't for it 
John Madden make a play 
Yea John Madden

bellies and pocket squares
Fancy notebooks
Like shoes
You don't fit in when you are not supposed to
Forget the prince and I'ma make it rain like Oprah
When

scary as sin
A midwest high school is where we begin
John is a hacker not scared to get in
And keep out of reach from his parents again
Cause he was

girl
You're gonna be, a shinin' star
In fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, just who ya

girl
You're gonna be, a shinin' star
In fancy clothes, and fancy car-ars
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far
'Cause everyone knows, just who ya

TOODLES (as Santa)
Merry Biscuits!

JOHN
Merry “Christmas!”

TOODLES 
Aww, same to you, John!

LOST BOYS
Up on the housetop, reindeer dogs
Out jumps Good

Grammy Family

Trina

Listennn: The Album [Clean]

2006

Oh, it can't be G.O.O.D music my Grammy Family
Used to bump the demo up outta the Camry
Now I'm hoppin' out the limo or either the Lam be
But you

life to their children
But only God's Spirit can make you into a child of God [John 3:6]

Don't be surprised [John 3:7]

Take me underneath the water

She said rain on me, I said gladly Drop your addy, I be by Malone anyway
Let's get jazzy, exactly I'm a dog like Scooby, but the man like Shaggy
I

Intro]
im up by 6am 1Rail
Up by 6am Fleak Type
up by 6am
we be on the grind yeah i be
im up by 6am pay the money
up by 6am yeah
up by 6am unhhh

aint need one,
Hustling after school making beats up
Tony showed me that coke lets you move like them visas
So my fingers started making all these keys

John wall
Standing 10 toes
You know I won’t fall
Got it from the mud
Did it all on my own
Lil bitch
You better watch
On your tone
Don’t hit up my phone

They Don't Make 'Em Like They Used To

Aaron Watson

Vaquero

2017

Bluebonnets down a long stretch of hill country highway
Windows down, radio up, ride shotgun next to you
You were smoking Camel Lights behind

you heard that 
Bad boy baby ain't talking that Sean John
Freshboy MNE fuck with a don don 
Tickle on your fancy you tickle my John John 
So tell me lil

fuck with a don don 
Tickle on your fancy you tickle my John John 
So tell me lil lady kilonshele gan gan
My baby like Gucci Yeah
My baby like Celine eh

You was tryin' to make it outta there alive
Textin' John John like
"You still pullin up?" You
Was fuckin' terrified
You said you known for punchin'

(I said) We are sparkin up at the dabathon (We sparkin up)
(And I said) Shoutout to my boy John (my boy John)
He is not Johnny Boges, but he's still

or John, Son of Thunder staying strong like the eagle’s claw

I don’t think that y’all ready for Vic
I’m ‘bout to fill up this abyss with all of these hits